(roger springer, slugger morrissette) I used to come in here maybe once or twice a year But only when i had a good excuse I'd have one or two then be on my way But that's way before she told me we were through Chorus Now any ol' reason will do, any ol' thing that i can use These days, these nights, the clouds, the rain, the moon I don't have to think about the love i live without Or the heart she left that never will be used - really, any ol' reason will do At first i told myself she'd never cross my mind Unless i was to meet her eye to eye And only when i felt alone would i turn her memory on Well i guess that means i told myself a lie Repeat chorus